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By Taylor Smith
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Crack
It fills the air
The sounds of war every where
Woowoo
The train is bearing down
And it's not gonna stop until it hits hard ground
He blows the whistle
Shouts aloud
Move out the way or you're be plowed
COOL!!! Your poem is very interesting, and I liked all of the rhymes and stuff. Deep and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteVery intense, Taylor. The pace and the rhyme scheme really help me feel the pressure of the situation in the poem. Nice work!
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